YOUR TOUCH

Somethings wrong
Somethings happened
I came with love
But I'm left with nothing

Through that screen
Those eager bridles
Cradle me
But were you a child dying?

Dying, dying, dying (Shape up and show your tough)
Dying, dying, dying (Shape up show your tough
I'm crying, I'm crying, crying

Can't settle in
Waiting rooms, waiting rooms
Swear to you
Can't help but blush
I feel your touch
I'll kill for your touch

Wind and rain
A seasons swarming
Deep into your arms unfurling
Verdant Green, the ugly duckling
Must have waited, feathers green so cute

I'm crying, crying, crying (shape up show your tough)
I'm crying, crying, crying (shape up)
I'm crying (shape up)
Wooaah

Cant settle in
Waiting rooms
Waiting rooms
I swear to you
Can't help but blush
I feel for your touch
I'll kill for your touch

I feel for your touch
I'll, kill for your touch

Don't cry
Don't walkaround,talkaround
Walkaround,talkaround town
Wooaah

Cant settle in
Waiting rooms, waiting rooms
Swear to you
Cant help but blush
I feel for your touch
I'll kill for your touch

Ill kill for your touch
I feel for your touch
I'll kill for your touch

Ill kill for your touch



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Crisp, Oscar William Pollock
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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